Lyrics:
(And the people say)
(And we all say)
Sweet Lord Jesus, tell the polices to let a nigga breathe
My sinning father see, got a shipment by the seas
gift before I did
sent me to schools to help me win
SCPA where it began, the clarinet chair one in Band
I found the keys, Alicia's twin
Kept me in
me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music's so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin'
likes to keep you close.
No Melvin's more Frankie's keep them suckers out
Cushion o.j. If you know about
The key to name these mother proud
Talking about
How can I give this all up
This is all I wanted to be
This music money isn't enough
I just can't get caught with these keys
With these keys
I
step a little bit closer
Say okay, where ya want to go?
She says "how about The Ivy?"
I said yeah, well I don't know
I don't feel like gettin all
as gravity
life is all funny till you peep that tragedy
we all color poetry
heavy as an oak tree
by the base of the Mississippi
by the base
Need to watch my 6-the 12 after me please...
I bake beats then i murder them I am Jaykeys...
Never get it twisted no son of alicia keys...
No fan
I wouldn't let my feelings start to spill but uh
But these all RnB songs
From people
like Usher, Alicia Keys, Devon Culture
Got me wondering um
Where
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
of a Porsche
Two feet from my driveway and my porch
Can you imagine this ballin', shot callin', all in
Wakin' up to a mountain in the back
About 55 stacks
To my girls who went crazy, my n- who made them
Bump it real loud 'til it comes on again
Cause this is Mt. Vernon music
Fueled by the night so the pimps
Yo,
Let's talk about over-excited brehs on the road,
Who brake all street honourary codes,
Can't get a real name for themselves,
Living off
Noah was first to "check 1, check 2"
Guess who rescued Repunzel
Climbing up her gold weave, then made her braid her hair like Alicia Keys
Before
in love with this music, let the 808's swoon
Get to the heart of the matter, little bit of double time
Somebody once upon had told me all we do is
me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music's so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin'
at the statue tomorrow at Ten, and we will begin your lessons.’
This is how it began.
For three hard years Older grilled Younger on all aspects of music, then
like I'm in the kitchen
Strange Music going stupid, it's your new addiction
We got guns, dope, clips for mo' ammo
Rhyming like a quarter key inside
lucid dream
And this is how it's gotta be
Produced this song by myself believe me i'm proud of me
Trust me i'm still preparing for what i'm about to be
hoe, it's all about me"
[Heather B]
It's not the star spangled banner or the red white and blue
but the underground sister from the Edutainment
world thinkin' who's he
Lookin' in the mirror and not seein' nothin', all the problems I'ma keep 'em comin
Whip my ride, get my key, and just drive til
intellectual
All the while, I've been focused like retical
Making my music, avoiding the schedule
Become a promotional peddler
I'm building an army of me
While
extra toxic complex read all about it
Revolting
Should I be as revolting as all ones surround me
Ronty shitty city but the toilet can't sallow
Think your
have no babies
Ride clean as hell so I pull in ladies
Law's on patrol and you know they hate me
Music turned all the way up into the maximum
I got
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